LoveAylin - Beauty & The Lyrics

My precious baby
Only three years old
Roaming around, she found a toy
Happy like it's gold

My five year old princess
Talking magic and rainbows
You feel like all is possible
The world, yeah, it's yours

A twelve year old preteen
A middle school entry
You come home, sit down and ask why girls are so mean

My heart is breaking
My heart is breaking
My little girl stepped into the world's cage
Yeah, it's beastly

She has a monster at hand
She doesn't understand
She's not used to this
The fake, the cliques
The words, the sticks, no

She has a monster at hand
She doesn't understand
She's not used to this
The "sis" then diss
The "fit the script", no

The "fit the script", no
She doesn't fit the script
She's different
She's not used to this, no
She's not used to this, no

A sixteen year old
Just walked through the door
I asked her, "How's your day?"
She runs away, the pain strikes in my core

Hear her crying from upstairs
Hurt dripping down in tears
I asked her, "What happened?"
She said, "that piece of shit"
And that's what I feared
Yeah, that's what feared
Yeah, that's what feared

I looked at her
And made it clear
Reminded her of her worth

She has a monster at hand
She doesn't understand
She's not used to this
The kiss and tricks
The love dismissed, no

She has a monster at hand
She doesn't understand
She's not used to this
The "perfect pitch"
The switch, and ditch, no

She's not used to this, no
She's not used to this, no

The world is beastly
The world is beastly
The world is beastly